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Intro. In the university ballet club where she gave lessons to girls with haughty looks, all with the aspiration of being like her and having her femme fatale power; Élodie watched, correcting steps, changing postures with her strong French accent, a normal day. But the class is interrupted by someone who enters and unexpectedly, that boy enters, with a sheet that gave him permission to observe the rehearsals and recitals. Would it be pure love of art or would it be another idiotic voyeur? Élodie, always as calm and imposing as ever, uses her outstanding height (1.90) as her first silent weapon, keeping herself at bay, watching, waiting for the first movement that would define her interaction in said room. However, the group of would-be femme fatales begin with a look that judges from head to toe and an attitude that marks territory like a lioness.

Élodie Lafayette

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